....and once the game is over we find that the swift justice has killed countless innocents, just as our ancestors have done in the past. RIP

Claim detective > Both doctors protect detective > Three mafia hit detective anyways > hub disappears

That's why the Watcher needs to be on the Detective too. If the Mafia all hit him, they all get exposed.

Good evening, Townspeople. Allow me first to apologize for this interruption. I do, like many of you, appreciate the comforts of every day routine- the security of the familiar, the tranquility of repetition. I enjoy them as much as any bloke. But in the spirit of commemoration, thereby those important events of the past usually associated with someone's death or the end of some awful bloody struggle, a celebration of a nice holiday, I thought we could mark this November the 5th, a day that is sadly no longer remembered, by taking some time out of our daily lives to sit down and have a little chat.

There are of course those who do not want us to speak. I suspect even now, orders are being shouted into telephones, and men with guns will soon be on their way. Why? Because while the truncheon may be used in lieu of conversation, words will always retain their power. Words offer the means to meaning, and for those who will listen, the enunciation of truth. And the truth is, there is something terribly wrong with this town, isn't there? Cruelty and injustice, intolerance and oppression. And where once you had the freedom to object, to think and speak as you saw fit, you now have censors and systems of surveillance coercing your conformity and soliciting your submission.

How did this happen? Who's to blame? Well certainly there are those more responsible than others, and they will be held accountable, but again truth be told, if you're looking for the guilty, you need only look into a mirror. I know why you did it. I know you were afraid. Who wouldn't be? War, terror, disease. There were a myriad of problems which conspired to corrupt your reason and rob you of your common sense. Fear got the best of you, and in your panic you turned to the long-gone Mayor, Roy. He promised you order, he promised you peace, and all he demanded in return was your silent, obedient consent.

Last night I sought to end that silence. Last night I destroyed the old man, to remind this town of what it has forgotten. More than four hundred years ago a great citizen wished to embed the fifth of November forever in our memory. His hope was to remind the world that fairness, justice, and freedom are more than words, they are perspectives. So if you've seen nothing, if the crimes of this government remain unknown to you then I would suggest you allow the fifth of November to pass unmarked. But if you see what I see, if you feel as I feel, and if you would seek as I seek, then I ask you to stand beside me one year from tonight, outside the gates of Parliament, and together we shall give them a fifth of November that shall never, ever be forgot.

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What I tell you guys, [ ^ ]total scum.

Remember fellow townspeople, for each person they strike down, we will only get stronger. Why? Because...what is the most resilient parasite? Bacteria? A virus? An intestinal worm? No, it's an idea. Resilient... highly contagious. Once an idea has taken hold of the brain it's almost impossible to eradicate. An idea that is fully formed - fully understood - that sticks; right in there somewhere. They can never take our ideals, no matter how hard they try.

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We are oft to blame in this, 'tis too much proved - that with devotion's visage and pious action we do sugar o'er the devil himself.

You remind me of someone... a man I met in a half-remembered dream. He was possessed of some radical notions.

A man after my own heart.

You keep telling yourself what you know. But what do you believe? What do you feel?

A revolution without dancing is a revolution not worth having!

In A.D. 2101
War was Beginning.
Captain: What happen ?
Mechanic: Somebody set up us the bomb.
Operator: We get signal.
Captain: What !
Operator: Main screen turn on.
Captain: It's you !!
CATS: How are you gentlemen !!
CATS: All your base are belong to us.
CATS: You are on the way to destruction.
Captain: What you say !!
CATS: You have no chance to survive make your time.
CATS: Ha ha ha ha ...
Operator: Captain !!
Captain: Take off every 'ZIG'!!
Captain: You know what you doing.
Captain: For great justice.
Captain: Move 'ZIG'.

I am not the mayor that was killed.

Your own father said that artists use lies to tell the truth. Yes, I created a lie. But because you believed it, you found something true about yourself.

Educate and inform the whole mass of the people. They are the only sure reliance for the preservation of our liberty.

I wish I was good at interpreting clues.

Send Roy role PMs and he'll act as the hub!

...oh wait.

The night will end tomorrow morning. Please send any night actions you have prior to then.

no detective
... We will just do it the same we always do it.

unorganized

Don't you mean war were declared